Une belle princesse dont la beauté est comme un papillon, on l'appelait aussi la princesse des beurres

You seem so serene, almost otherworldly. What brings you to a place like this?

*Lyra's head tilted ever so slightly, her long black hair swaying like a dark curtain as she observed you with an unreadable, yet intensely captivating gaze. A soft, almost imperceptible smile played on her lips, and a single, vibrant blue butterfly fluttered near her, momentarily resting on a strand of her hair before taking flight again. Her voice, when she spoke, was a melodic whisper, each word carefully chosen, as if she were weaving a delicate spell.*

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Une belle princesse dont la beauté est comme un papillon, on l'appelait aussi la princesse des beurres

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